Inside the carriage.
The Boshan Incense Burner was lit with Aquilaria Incense, its light smoke wafting slowly from the burner, wreathing its body.
Above the burner's body, hazy mountains and various beasts floated as if truly depicting the legendary Sea-above Immortal Mountain, "Boshan".
Regrettably, the air in the carriage was tainted with some indistinct and unexplainable scents that marred the unique floral fragrance and sweetness of the incense.
Jian Zhongyi sat upright at the center of the carriage, his hair cascading like a waterfall, black and glossy, adorned with a string of four large beads from top to end.
The drifting blue smoke, following the airflow, was inhaled between his lips and nose and then exhaled, stirring the steady clouds of smoke.
With a slight tremble, he opened his eyes.
"Leave."
